The Design is Honesty

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Hello, I am Victoria and I've got heart that's so filled with love that it spills from my fingertips and lips. Here are my composed thoughts that have been tirelessly analyzed, revised, and compiled but have
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Star Wars: Episode VI - Return of the Jedi.
epic!

Star Wars: Episode VI - Return of the Jedi.

epic!

(Source: slutformisha)

Anonymous said: even though you have a boyfriend and the many chances i couldve told you that i like you. i never did. im not asking if ever thought of being with someone else. but do you think i should regret never telling you?

I can’t answer that for you. It’s entirely up to you. But I’d like for you to know just because you didn’t tell me, it doesn’t mean that I don’t appreciate what we had/have. I bet you’ve made me just as happy as I made you. and I’m sorry I couldn’t answer this sooner for you.

(Source: blua)

and even though, I really wanted to see you yesterday. I knew that I shouldn’t. Not because I would feel like it’s a waste to see you for only ten minutes, but because I know if you did the same to me, I would be focused on you, think about you when I took the test and just wouldn’t do so well on the exam. I wouldn’t want that to happen to you because I actually do care about how you do in school. So hopefully, you didn’t think I was avoiding you for the past week or anything. It’s just that before me, I want you to have yourself set.

medium rare and I don’t even care!


Sophie was back in the game! Pure, raw, explosive pleasure! Better than drugs, better than smack! Better than a dope-coke-crack-fix-shit-shoot-sniff-ganja-marijuana-blotter-acid-ecstasy! Better than sex, head, 69, orgies, masturbation, tantrism, Kama Sutra or Thai doggy-style! Better than banana milkshakes! Better than George Lucas’s trilogy, the muppets and 2001! Better than Emma Peel, Marilyn, Lara Croft and Cindy Crawford’s beauty mark! Better than the B-side to Abbey Road, Jimmy Hendrix and the first man on the moon! Space Mountain, Santa Claus, Bill Gates’ fortune, the Dalai Lama, Lazarus raised from the dead! Schwarzenegger’s testosterone shots, Pam Anderson’s lips! Woodstock, raves… Better than Sade, Rimbaud, Morrison and Castaneda! Better than freedom, better than life! 

Sophie was back in the game! Pure, raw, explosive pleasure! Better than drugs, better than smack! Better than a dope-coke-crack-fix-shit-shoot-sniff-ganja-marijuana-blotter-acid-ecstasy! Better than sex, head, 69, orgies, masturbation, tantrism, Kama Sutra or Thai doggy-style! Better than banana milkshakes! Better than George Lucas’s trilogy, the muppets and 2001! Better than Emma Peel, Marilyn, Lara Croft and Cindy Crawford’s beauty mark! Better than the B-side to Abbey Road, Jimmy Hendrix and the first man on the moon! Space Mountain, Santa Claus, Bill Gates’ fortune, the Dalai Lama, Lazarus raised from the dead! Schwarzenegger’s testosterone shots, Pam Anderson’s lips! Woodstock, raves… Better than Sade, Rimbaud, Morrison and Castaneda! Better than freedom, better than life! 

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I missed this song, and then it played at work today. Oh Godiva how you do me wonders

Bruises by Chairlift

There are people who can recognize how interconnected, interwoven every aspect of our lives from the every living thing, every human being, every action, to every reaction. You watch our world with a careful eye and see that something so ordinary becomes so vibrant. You comment on it, you analyze it even further, and then you fall in love.